If you can catch someone close to Zuo Wuzhou, you can force him to show up.

Recalling Zuo Wuzhou's escape battle that day, Zhu Wudao frowned. That "Flying Rainbow Technique" was actually the biggest obstacle to killing Zuo Wuzhou.

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The Killing Left Alliance considered every detail, and Zhu Wudao donated the "soul space" and gave it to many super saints to practice with concentration.

Then, people were sent to patrol back and forth in that area in order to conceal the fact that the Five Elements Realm had joined the Killing Left Alliance.

Just when the Killing Left Alliance kept sending people back and forth to search, it was in full swing.

Gu Dingtian had already returned to Tianjun Sect, stared at the young and immature face, and turned around: "Looks like! The appearance is similar! But the temperament and charm are so different."

"If he shows up in front of Zhu Wudao, he will definitely become a bait!" Gu Dingtian suddenly smiled and said: "In addition to our house arrest for you, this is also the reason why you don't want him to go out."

"Qingqing, is he Zuo Wuzhou's son?" Gu Dingtian stared intently.

Jun Wang smiled slightly, but did not answer. After a while, he picked a withered flower and said slowly: "If I were you, I would never explore Qing Qing's identity."

"Ruoran Qingqing's father is Zuo Wuzhou, and if something happens to him because of our Tianjun Sect..." Jun Wang smiled and said a bloody word: "I believe that not only will no one from the Tianjun Sect survive, but also our Tianjun

The descendants of the sect spread all over the world, and absolutely none of them will survive."

Gu Dingtian looked uncertain and suddenly laughed: "Do you think Zuo Wuzhou can survive this time?"

"Do you think that killing the Zuo Alliance will definitely succeed?" Jun Wang smiled sweetly: "If you believed it, you would not appear in front of me!"

Gu Dingtian didn't feel embarrassed at all, and pondered for a long time: "Zhu Wudao really hopes to catch the person next to Zuo Wuzhou and lead him out! Qingqing..."

Jun Wang's eyes flashed, and he sneered smartly: "Maybe in the eyes of some people, Qingqing and I are both excellent baits!"

"Gu Chaosheng, you must have forgotten how I imprisoned Zuo Wuzhou back then. Do you think Zuo Wuzhou will let me go?" Jun Wang actually had a lively look.

Before Gu Dingtian could speak, Jun Wang smiled and said: "Why is it so? I dare to say that in three years, at most three years, he will definitely show up."

He is a war-loving maniac. He dared to take on the Hun Tian Sect in a big fight when he was still a martial artist. He will not be timid and shrink back this time.

Gu Dingtian was silent, his thoughts churning.

Jun Wang stood up and waved to Qing Qing, his eyes flashing: "If the Killing Left Alliance is defeated, all the participating sects will be destroyed and their inheritance will be cut off."

"If my plan is followed, the Tianjun Sect will be the only one who can survive. As long as they act according to my plan, even after this war, the Tianjun Sect will embark on a smooth road of growth."

"If you really think Qingqing is related to him, then the only prerequisite for Tianjun Sect's survival is that Qingqing and I can't make any mistakes."

"You didn't kill me back then, but put me under house arrest, just for this day! You understand better than anyone else that anyone in the Tianjun Sect can die, except me and Qingqing."

As soon as these words came out, no matter how thick-skinned Gu Dingtian was, he finally felt a burning pain...

You forget to smile charmingly and profoundly.

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Late at night, a white air arrow shot out!

Zuo Wuzhou's expression was firm: "It's still a little bit worse, just a little bit worse! It's just this line that has stopped me from making any progress for ten years."

"Excellent, this is just the best. If it is Taihun, it will only be more difficult than this." Zuo Wuzhou sighed with his forehead: "No wonder Taihun is rare, no wonder there have been no strong souls in millions of years. This, Taihun

It’s hard to break through.”

Lian Canghai was a low-level spiritual soul during his lifetime. After practicing for thousands of years, he still failed to reach the middle level.

The lifespan of a Taihun is more than 10,000 years, and can reach up to 30,000 years. Even with such a long life, according to Lian Canghai, a powerful soul can only be born every 10,000 years.

It should be noted that a strong soul is born every ten thousand years, and that is born on the huge base of about 10,000 strong souls in the ninety-nine Taihun worlds.

His thoughts were cluttered, and Zuo Wuzhou had a sudden thought in his mind, and he became vigilant: "No, I seem to be a little anxious."

"Well, yes, I have been cultivating in the past. Breakthroughs are often much easier than others, and I am often stuck at this breakthrough bottleneck for a year and a half. It used to be so smooth sailing, but this time I have been stuck for ten years, but it makes me anxious.

Already."

Zuo Wuzhou, who has always been very demanding on himself and never hesitated to find faults, noticed that his mentality was wrong. He immediately slowly settled into his state of mind, adjusted and gave up those anxieties, and calmed down again.

If you want to become stronger, if you want to become a strong willed person, you must always maintain a critical attitude towards yourself!

It took a long time to adjust, and when his mind returned to calmness, Zuo Wuzhou shook his head and returned: "It seems that when it comes to breaking through to the top, I really can't rush for success!"

There was a trace of iron blood in his eyes: "I wonder if Chuan Bubai has achieved a breakthrough. Hundreds of years ago, the Eight Divine Divisions were about to reach the peak of the Middle Vehicle. Has it achieved a breakthrough now?"

"There are still all the Wudao!" Zuo Wuzhou suddenly laughed: "If these Wudao break through to the middle level, they can barely compete with me!"

Sighing deeply, he wandered in the woods: "It would be great if Chuan Bubai and Shen Ba Bu break through!"

A trace of fanatical fighting spirit surges up! Only the more frustrated you become, the stronger you become, and the more you fight, the more courageous you become, only then can you become a truly strong person.

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Moving back like the wind, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly stopped and walked towards a lake on the edge.

Under the moonlight, a young man named Wu Wan was tutoring a pair of children.

Staring at this scene, Zuo Wuzhou suddenly felt sour in his heart.

Wu Wan and Xi Su'er have three sons and two daughters. Three of them have no talent in cultivation. They were forcibly promoted to martial masters by relying on elixirs, and it would be difficult to improve further.

Among them, the eldest son has died of old age in the past two hundred years. The second son is a daughter, and he and the fourth son have settled in a certain place with the descendants of Zuo Wushang. Judging from the time, the second and fourth sons may have

He has also passed away.

The only ones around me were Lao San and Lao Wu, who were relatively talented.

The most painful thing about being a human being is having a white-haired person say goodbye to a black-haired person. What's even more painful is that Wuwan doesn't even have the chance to say goodbye to a pair of children.

Zuo Wuzhou looked at his younger brother and his nieces and nephews under the moonlight, tears falling down in a daze, and he vaguely understood the pain of his younger brother's white-haired people sending black-haired people away.

It is said that soul monks are ruthless and do not recognize their relatives. Often this is because they are forced to do so. Not every descendant has the talent and strength to practice, and not every one can succeed in practice.

Compared to witnessing the blood relatives of their descendants dying of old age and death one by one, but being unable to do anything about it, that kind of pain can drive any soul monk to become ruthless.

No matter how high or powerful your cultivation is, you can give your descendants the greatest wealth and honor, or even become an emperor, but you cannot stop time. That kind of pain will come, maybe late, but it will definitely come.

The soul monk is the most powerful person in the world, but also the most painful and lonely person in the world.

While you gain unparalleled power, you will lose bit by bit something more important and more painful than this power!

Zuo Wuzhou said nothing, silently watching this scene.

Instead, it was Wuwan who discovered him first: "Second brother!"

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"Second uncle!"

Wuwan's two children bowed in admiration, and were called away by Wuwan to practice.

Zuo Wuzhou looked at his older brother: "Wuwan, come with me for a walk!"

Unconsciously, hundreds of years passed. Wu Xi's talent was limited. During these two hundred years, after losing his father, Wu Xi gritted his teeth and forced Beidou to refine a large number of hundreds of Martial Emperor Pills and thousands of Martial Emperor Pills!

However, after Wu Wan and Xi Su'er relied on pills to become Martial Emperors, they still couldn't break through after taking thousands of Martial Royal Pills.

Wuwan was more than three hundred years old. Compared with Emperor Wu's five hundred years of life, he was already showing signs of his old age. After walking with his second brother in silence for a while, Wuwan looked at him in confusion: "Second brother?

"

Zuo Wuzhou looked at the lake in front of him: "Wuwan, have you ever blamed me?"

Wuwan was stunned, Zuo Wuzhou took a deep breath and said slowly: "If I hadn't made enemies everywhere, our Zuo family wouldn't have been wandering several times and couldn't return home. This time it's even more..."

"If I hadn't made too many enemies, you and Xi Su'er could live an upright life without worrying or living in hiding. You, Xiao Xi and Xiao Wen wouldn't be forced to be separated from each other."

"If I hadn't made too many enemies, my father and eldest brother could have lived a stable and good life before he passed away. We could also take care of eldest brother's children and their descendants instead of just throwing them into one place to settle down."

"Second brother!"

Wuwan suddenly interrupted the conversation: "Su'er sometimes blames you, but I never blame you. Su'er's surname is not Zuo, my surname is Zuo."

"Second brother!" Wuwan looked at the rippling lake water and said firmly: "No matter you are a good person, a bad person, kind or cruel. I don't care at all, I only know that you are my brother, no matter what you do or who you are

, I will support you unconditionally."

Zuo Wuzhou's nose felt sour as he looked at his third brother's newly wrinkled face, which was as calm as it was hundreds of years ago!

Wuwan calmly said: "Now, my father is gone, my eldest brother is gone, and only my second brother, my younger sister, and I are left. We are a family of six, and we are the only ones left to depend on each other."

"We are getting older, but some things never change."

"I still keep the knife you gave me back then." Wu Wan showed his determination: "Whatever you want to do, just do it. Wu Xi and I will always be behind you!"

Zuo Wuzhou was silent, his thoughts were racing, everything came back to calm, and he said loudly: "I have decided!"

Eliminate all enemies, even if it is just to allow Wuwan and others to no longer wander or be separated from each other!

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